Lavi Bookman
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jun 21, 2011
He'd been wanting to go on this trip forever. Who wouldn't want to go see the world? It was only a question of whether or not a person had enough money to tour around and that issue had been solved. Liam Blackwood had gotten a part-time job just for that particular reason, as had his best friend. After having saved up for three years, they finally had enough when they graduated from high school. There were a few places he was really looking forward to seeing, amongst those were France, Japan and Italy. He was the sort of boy who liked food of all kinds and was dying to try out the cuisine in each of the places. After all, the best part of traveling to other countries was to sample their food, right? The sights were also nice but he wasn't as interested in them as he was with the food.
As the plane touched down onto the ground, the eighteen year old ran a hand through his medium blond hair and tied it up at the base of his neck with a hair tie. It didn't make much of a ponytail since it wasn't that long but as long as it was out of the way he didn't care. Liam stretched his arms into the air and stifled a yawn that threatened to break loose and waited for the fasten-seat belts neon sign to disappear. Once it had, he picked up his duffel bag and slung it over his shoulder with relative ease. Then, he grabbed hold of his carry-on item and headed off the plane with Travis. God, he was so tired. That plane ride had really done a number on him and he glanced over at his best friend. "Want to hit the sack, Trav? We can go look around later." He suggested to Travis.
Liam shifted the bag on his shoulder. The hotel shouldn't be too far away from here. Then again, Paris was huge and there was always a chance of getting lost if they weren't careful. "I think the hotel should be a few miles away from the airport if I remember correctly. Want to check our notes?" He asked. They'd brought along some notes so they would remember where their lodging was once they got to each country. Right now they were in France. Their original plan had been to stay for three days in each country and hopefully it would be enough time for them to have some fun.
As the plane touched down onto the ground, the eighteen year old ran a hand through his medium blond hair and tied it up at the base of his neck with a hair tie. It didn't make much of a ponytail since it wasn't that long but as long as it was out of the way he didn't care. Liam stretched his arms into the air and stifled a yawn that threatened to break loose and waited for the fasten-seat belts neon sign to disappear. Once it had, he picked up his duffel bag and slung it over his shoulder with relative ease. Then, he grabbed hold of his carry-on item and headed off the plane with Travis. God, he was so tired. That plane ride had really done a number on him and he glanced over at his best friend. "Want to hit the sack, Trav? We can go look around later." He suggested to Travis.
Liam shifted the bag on his shoulder. The hotel shouldn't be too far away from here. Then again, Paris was huge and there was always a chance of getting lost if they weren't careful. "I think the hotel should be a few miles away from the airport if I remember correctly. Want to check our notes?" He asked. They'd brought along some notes so they would remember where their lodging was once they got to each country. Right now they were in France. Their original plan had been to stay for three days in each country and hopefully it would be enough time for them to have some fun.